Tears Are Healing š¢
Lots of the head art only lasted the night and has worn off. l feel so ugly and gross.
Even worse with all these cold sores and now my boob has an indent thatās so visible to the human eye.
It makes me feel sad that I wonāt ever be just how I was when I was born without all these new holes and cuts and dents in my body.
My paint got extra chips I wasnāt expecting in the ICU over the last week. Before cancer, I had one scar on my knee. It is barely noticeable and non offensive.
Now, I have lots.
Once I have hair Iāll probably āget overā what my body looks like. No one really sees it anyways and itās what has to be because of this cancer but it doesnāt change how sad I am about it
I just feel ugly and sad and itās ok to feel sad. My body and I have been through a lot. And, we will accept it after we are done feeling all the feels about it.
I know I am not ugly and itās whatās on the inside that really matters. Right now Iām just grieving and this too shall pass.
The day will come that Iāll find beauty in the new scars and they will tell the story of what Iāve been though. The day will come that Iāll look at them and be thankful that Iām alive and they were part of the roadmap to help me still be here. It will. I know that to be true. But, Iām not about to skate over the pain and pretend it isnāt there first. Iāll confront that pain so I can move forward without it. TIR will help me, telling you here helps me and crying my tears until there arenāt any more help me.
Thank you for helping me. Thank you for being here for all of it, not just the frosting. I love you, friends. xox